We find ourselves in unprecedented times. It has been disconcerting and saddening to see empty squares and shuttered streets around the world, and our hearts go out to all those affected, wherever they are.

For a while, we may all need to stay grounded. One day, piazzas will fill with selfie-takers again, and bistros will brim with animated chatter. 

While we wait, we reflect on what draws us to the places we love.

I first visited Montenegro when I was 16 years old on a family holiday. A typical teenager, I remember sticking my music into my ears on the drive from the airport and staring out the window without much enthusiasm, longing to be with my friends. Then it hit me. That moment as we drove onto the main Montenegrin coast road: the expansive sea views outstretched for miles – I was captivated. 

The landscape of this tiny country is dramatic, punchy, yet serene all at the same time. Beautiful blue seas lapping at the base of vast mountains and the breathtaking beating heart of the country – the Boka and Kotor Bay. Picturesque fishing towns teetering along the edge of this magnificent fjord, each with their own Venetian architecture and little pearls of beauty.

I was mesmerised by the everchanging landscape in front of me. Everywhere I turned I was hit by another incredible view, completely different from the last. This country brought me out of my shell, it opened my eyes, and it showed me how lucky I was to be there.

That week Montenegro stole our hearts, so much so that my family built a villa there and we have returned year after year. Nearly 17 years later, there are still undiscovered corners of the coast I’m yet to see.

Only about half the size of Wales, with so much to do, this country is like a magician pulling tricks out of his hat. Now in my thirties, whatever I’m in the mood for – Montenegro steps up to the mark. Dreamy beach holidays reading my book as I sip a gin and tonic and breathe in the fragrant warmth of summer... or perhaps something a little more adventurous like white-water rafting, skiing, cave diving, boat parties, kayaking, popping across the Croatian border to Dubrovnik, and so much more. I can never choose. Too much to pack into just a week or so.

My favourite time of day is about 7pm, back from the beach and having showered, I sit on our terrace with drinks and nibbles, soaking up the last of the sun for the day as it slowly sinks behind the leafy green peninsular jutting out to sea in front of me. The sea turning an array of dusky blues and pinks and the earthy smell of pine flowing over me.

Montenegro has come to feel like a second home to me. I love having my little habits when I’m there, adding something new into the mix each time. The next thing to tick off my list when all this is over? The Njegos Mausoleum and standing on top of those mountains feeling like I’m on top of the world.

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